Long Xia heard the sound of a buzzer and immediately answered the door of Yuan Bojin's apartment.
She received a bouquet addressed to him, carefully stalking toward the kitchen. She placed it on the kitchen island gently, next to the dozens of bouquets and cards lined up next to it.
She arranged the stems in the right place before she said, "Everyone is acting like you passed away."
Yuan Bojing chuckled as he rose from the sofa, grunting softly. "They're sending me well wishes."
Long Xia frowned. "All I see are flowers but no chocolates."
"You think too much like a glutton," he countered.
Long Xia's mouth curved into a bright smile.
Yuan Bojing looked at her and could not help but approach quickly, gathering her in his arms.
They had not separated since they left the hospital. Long Xia had been with him every day since they returned home.